Stormwind God

Magni smiled, and it was a bitter smile: "That's good .. Then my old brother can rest in peace."

No wonder Magni is so excited.

The more dangerous the troops, the more elite.

Don't look at the dwarves that seem to be able to fight, they are actually piled up over time. Dwarves have a long life, although they are not as good as elves, but living a few hundred years is not a problem.

The losses this time are with the old brother who has been with Magni for many years. Twenty years have passed since the Second Battle of the Dark Gate. He said that personal relationships, even simple superiors, died so many elite veterans with a high degree of mechanized manipulation ability, the leaders are heartbroken.

The door of the beetle is not preventable or not. If you just rushed out with insects like before, it made Silithus all over the mountains, so it would not be easy to clean up.

This is the dilemma for commanders.

Duke sighed: "Brian, after confirming that Naxxramas is safe, bombard it and cover it. Even if you can't kill Xthuan, don't let its tentacles multiply."

"Understand!" The old triple head of the Tongxu family, and soon, the entire fortress was filled with the sound of cannons.

Many air warships such as Naxxramas and Skybreaker used violent artillery shells to cover the entire north of the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj fiercely.

"Did you notice?" Magney said two minutes later.

Looking at the temple roof exploding in the fire, looking at the huge collapsed columns, Duke replied, "Well, the divine shield has disappeared."

The weakening of the enemy's defense is not necessarily a good thing.

The biggest possibility is that Cthun had always had a lot of space before, and he could allocate extra divine power to protect the entire site.

If it started to be likened to loosening five fingers in an attempt to grab the enemy's fist, it would now be like pulling all five fingers back together and closing them into a fist.

At this time, an orc warrior ran into the command post: "The chief warrior they are back."

The voice almost dropped, and the gate of the command post opened again. With the salute of the twelve alliance and tribal guards, the burly tribal men returned.

"Duke, what's the matter? The tribe can attack at any time!" Thrall's face had unbelievable tiredness, and his eyes were still shining.

Not only him, but also Grom and Kane, who worked with Duke. Regardless of Grom's one arm now, his arm holding the Blood Roar is still strong.

Duke smiled slightly: "The strong men of the tribe, you need to rest."

Grom took a step forward, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Duke made a silent gesture.

"I don't mean to underestimate the tribe's powerhouse, but ... Cthun's momentum is in full force, and it's appropriate for us to run into it?"

Is it appropriate?

Of course, it is not appropriate. Even if they are united, the coalition is still a weak side. After all, Cthun is the true **** no matter how!

Without paying attention to the reactions of the tribe strongmen, Duke turned his head: "Tyrand, I have troubled you in the past two days. With the shelling, one shot every morning, noon and night. "Fall", just kill all the tentacles that it has multiplied. "

"Understand!" Tyrande tightened her hair and nodded.

Tyrande, of course, needs a lot of mental energy to manipulate the meteorites of such a huge, massive and kinetic energy. But the ordinary [Star Fall] not to mention once every eight hours, as long as she can be supplemented by Elune's divine power, she can make a lot of shots every 10 minutes.

Duke looked at Thrall again: "I have my confidence in doing this, forgive me for the time being I can't tell. Now the strong men of the tribe need to rest, one day is not enough, at least three days!"

Thrall didn't make nonsense, he directly agreed: "Okay! On the fourth day, we gather God!"

Thrall extended a green hand that was bigger than a bear's paw.

Duke smiled and reached out to hold a piece with Thrall.

This is a historic handshake.

At this moment, no one realized what the handshake meant.

I have to say that Duke was kind.

The tribe strongmen have just finished the battle for Ahn'Qiraj ruins. If they follow the Alliance directly to desperately with C'thun, it is certainly a go-ahead. With the ensuing losses, no one can estimate what will happen.

After all, most of the tribal strongmen were wounded.

Wounds can be repaired with natural healing magic or light. What about lost physical, mental, and blood?

Anyone who violently exercised and overwhelmed his energy would lie tired that night, and the next day would be completely unconscious.

Duke gave a full three-day rest, which is very rare for the tribe strong. To ensure the quality of their rest, they were even housed in a separate space in the center of Naxosmas, enjoying a peaceful holiday without having to listen to the sound of gunfire all day.

Four days later, on April 1, 22, the Dark Gate, a bit amused for the traversers, the coalition attacked.

Three consecutive days of carpet bombings completely turned the entire temple of Ahn'Qiraj into ruins.

Cthun didn't try to fight back, but Brian took full advantage of the range of the artillery, and at least five kilometers away from the edge of the temple of Ahn'Qiraj, kept teasing Cthun.

Now, basically no more tentacles can be seen on the surface of the temple ruins.

"Go!" Duke ordered, the Alliance plus the tribe, together with a humanoid black dragon princess, a total of forty people, set off from Naxxramas in a pure-blooded fire eagle, set off in the early morning and flew in The huge hollow caused by the subsidence at the mouth of the temple of Ts'en-Qila.

Almost as soon as they entered the hollow, they were greeted by Duke.

Countless tentacles broke through the rock formations and appeared around the dark cave walls. They twisted their teeth wildly, and from afar, a faint twist in the darkness accompanied by horrible sounds made many female heroes feel scalp .

"Hell! Why do we seem to have water in our heads and send ourselves to Cunningham's mouth for snacks?" Gavenlad uttered fiercely.

"In fact, it's pretty much the same," Duke said casually.

If you know later, a lot of people have the chance to be swallowed into Cthun's stomach, desperately, will you jump?

Duke didn't say everything about this game, because no one except Titans in ancient times really had experience in fighting with Cthun. In particular, the fate flow theory he used to fool people to collect younger brothers did not want to use it on the tribe.

As the pure-blooded fire eagle descended suddenly, a rock wall exploded at twelve o'clock in the direction of the large army.

Jaina raised her hand, and several elemental light bullets shot in that direction, and the bursting flame element illuminated that side like day. It was a giant earthworm-shaped monster with a huge mouth popping out.

"Oro !?" Gavenlad was startled.

"No! It's smaller in size." Queen Greek's sharpest eyes directly judged that the size was wrong.

"Oh! We even killed him, are we afraid of being small?"